It's dark now.

The long street in front of me is full of people coming and going.

Illuminated orbs of different colors are lit up and embedded in the plaques of different shops, which are full of colors and flow like a fantasy in the twilight.

In a trance, I almost thought I was back in the modern era, walking on the brightly lit bustling streets.

Duan Qianxiao saw her expression and thought to himself that Qingqiu might be because of her simple life, so she rarely saw such a bustling night market.

He spoke: "Actually, the night view at night is very good, but you rarely come out." ”

"No, I've been out late at night several times, and it's not like this." Mu Jiujiu wondered.

The night she remembered the most, there was pouring rain, lightning and thunder, and a monster named "Night Sideburns" screaming, so frightened that she could only hug her weak and pitiful self.

I don't know when Dawn's unreliable plan will complete its "materialization" plan, which is really the most unreliable and lowest-existent system in history.

"It could be that you're going to a little bit out of the way, you have to go to a specific area. In larger cities like Gechuan City and Cangyuan City, night markets are more bustling. ”

Cangyuan City was the city where the drunken immortal residence was located at the beginning, and when Mu Jiujiu heard this, he couldn't help but think of the proprietress who helped him at that time.

She thought that when she had the opportunity in the future, she would definitely go back and taste the special snow fish there.

Wen Yuan listened to their conversation and looked at the surrounding scenery indifferently.

Although the geographical location and customs of the Fujian realm are not very different, they both have similarities.

However, most of the people walking on the streets here are decent people, and if you take a few steps casually, you may encounter people from the demon world, who have always spoken with their fists, and often fight without saying a word.

Often at this time, the stall owners should still set up their stalls, and they should shout or shout.

Because I've long been used to it.

……

They weave through the crowd.

Although Mu Jiujiu has eaten a lot, he can't help but move his index finger when he sees those novel snacks on the street.

Those foods were mixed with some spirit grass and spirit flowers, or mixed with the unique spirit beast meat here, and I don't know what spices were added, and the taste was unexpectedly good.

Duan Qianxiao was not interested in food, he looked at the stall with spiritual artifacts over there, and his gaze was fixed.

Although the things outside here are not as good as those of a big sect like the Yue Sword Sect, sometimes you can find some good things.

There are often cases in the book where the protagonist gets a seemingly ordinary, but actually hidden mystery of the spiritual weapon, although this situation is rare, but sometimes it still happens.

Mu Jiujiu had already walked a long distance from them, and looked back at Duan Qianxiao, who was still staring at those spirit weapons intently.

So she said, "Let's go around our own first, and finally meet together at the inn where we saw it at the beginning." ”

"Okay." Duan Qianxun replied, and immediately squeezed into the spirit weapon stall on the third floor and the outer three floors there.

"What about you?" Mu Jiujiu turned his head to look at Wen Yuan.

The other party said calmly: "I don't have any particular places I want to go, so let's follow you." ”

"Okay." Mu Jiujiu responded happily.

She wanted to ask Wen Yuan to ask Alec, after all, she and he didn't understand the language, but she didn't expect that after a while, the strong man disappeared.

"It's weird." She muttered.

……

Alec looked out at the bustling streets.

He had been asleep for too long, and he was a little surprised by what he saw now.

If the Sage were still there, he would be glad to see the world as it is now.

What they did at the time wasn't useless.

Alec looked at the children laughing and playing on the street, and the vendors who were desperately shouting, and his eyes couldn't help but be dyed with warmth.

If there are still people who want to destroy this peace, he is also willing to fight with his life.

In addition to sighing, he also had a little more doubts in his heart.

When he first came to the Poison Mist Forest, he vaguely felt the breath of "clouds and smoke", and in his memory she was a docile and kind woman, befriending the "Sky Divine Tail" and the companions of the Sage.

The other party is someone who belongs to their camp, but she also chatted with Wen Yuan later, and it seems that her personality has changed a lot. And when they followed her to her abode, they did not see her again.

The aura of those ancient divine beasts disappeared completely, and I don't know what went wrong.

Wen Yuan has repeatedly denied that he is not a descendant of the Sage, but his blood can open the mechanism set by the Sage, why is this?

Alec got caught up in his own thoughts.

Until a little girl poked him and whispered, "This adult, do you want to buy flowers?" ”

As soon as Alec looked down, he saw a little girl carved in pink with large, bright and watery eyes looking at him.

If her child is still there, she should be older and taller than her.

He wanted to say nothing, but then he thought that the other party couldn't understand what he was saying, so he waved his hand at her.

The little girl did not dwell on it and ran away disappointed.

Alec suddenly regretted that he should have stopped her.

After a moment's pause, he looked up again and found that they were nowhere to be seen.

……

Mu Jiujiu and Wen Yuan passed through the hustle and bustle of people.

Surrounded by spirit birds flying in the square, occasionally pecking at the food left behind, and in the center is a fountain in the shape of a canopy. Someone in front of him was playing with a sword, and the people around him cheered.

Mu Jiujiu squeezed into the crowd and looked at it for a while, looked at his dancing swordsmanship, and whispered in Wen Yuan's ear: "This is not as good as your skills." ”

Wen Yuan's gaze fell lightly on her cheek, which was close to her, and a sweet smell surrounded her.

He lowered his eyes and said calmly, "There is no comparison. ”

It's not that he's proud or anything, but like him and Duan Qianxiao, their swordsmanship is all killing moves, in order to be quick and ruthless. And the person in front of him cares more about the performance effect, that is, the dance is good-looking, and the meaning is different.

Of course, if it is a real competition, it will definitely not be comparable.

Mu Jiujiu originally said that he would buy something he liked for Wen Yuan, but every time he passed by the stall and asked the other party what he needed, he would leave a sentence of "casual", and his expression was also faint.

In the end, she hugged a bunch of them in her hands, and soon became shy, Wen Yuan didn't care, and bought everything she liked a little.

"What should I do if I can't get it?" Most of the wine is bought for food, and it is not easy to put it in the storage ring.

"Feel free, throw it away if you don't want it." Wen Yuan replied.

Mu Jiujiu was stunned when he heard this, and thought to himself, too. Things here are new to them, but they are nothing more than commonplace.

A little subtle emotion flashed in her heart, but then she thought that she could bring some modern items to this world, maybe he would be surprised, right?

Even if you think about it a little further, the items in the two realms are different, and she can use the information difference to make money in the other world, which is obviously a farming-type script to make a fortune.

If you have a chance to do it in the future? Thinking like this, Mu Jiujiu couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.

What she doesn't know, however, is that in life, there is always a plan that can't catch up with the changes.

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